From: Catherine <teeling1@yahoo.com>
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Date: Sat, 20 Mar 1999 15:56:20 -0800 (PST)
Subject: [JQML] [FIC] When In Rome...When In Greece...
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From: Catherine <teeling1@yahoo.com>

Well this is really scary because I have actually started a fic that I
think I might actually finish.....I mean I am in a state of shock.

Disclaimer: I do not own or have any permission to use any member
related to Jonny Quest or the Quest Team; nor do I own or have any
permission to use any characters related to the Young Hercules series.
 The Real Adventures of Jonny Quest belong to Hanna Barbara and Young
Hercules belongs to Renaissance Pictures.  I am using these characters
for personal non-profitable use.

Note: We are just going to assume that there is no language
barrier….ah the fun with stories.

"When in Rome…
When in Greece…"
By: Catherine a.k.a. Mad Cat
	
	The Quest Compound was unusually quite this early spring morning. 
Rage was currently out of the picture and Surd still hadn’t recovered
from his last encounter with Jessie.  The Zin twins had been inactive
lately and no one else had threatened the world in at least two
months.  Dr. Quest and Race were currently in Paris attending a
conference on ancient artifacts, leaving the Quest trio at home. 
Unfortunately the trio of teens were beyond bored; or at least Jessie
and Jonny were.  At times like this, when everything was quiet Hadji
would catch up on his reading or meditate.  Now Hadji was meditating
on his mat in the study while Jessie was walking along the
beach….hoping something exciting would pop out at any moment.  Jonny,
on the other hand, was sitting in is room staring at the ceiling with
Bandit on his stomach.  "I am bored…bored…bored…bored." He soon began
to chant the single world ‘bored’ to every song he knew.  He soon sat
up and looked around his room until his eyes fell upon the ‘Mysteries
of Ancient Greece’ book his father had insisted he read.  "I bet I
could have some real fun if I ….." He was out the door before the
sentence was completed running for the lighthouse….or at least to
QuestWorld.  He soon logged onto the QuestWorld system (without anyone
monitoring him) and began searching for the Rachel program.  "Iris. 
Find File: Rachel" Jonny demanded as he stood in the computer’s
mainframe.  
	"File Found." The computer responded.
	"Open File: Rachel.  Open date 1500 BC.  Location: Greece." Jonny
quickly  looked around to make sure no one else was in QuestWorld.
	"Opening Time and Location……Time and Location Opened.  Enter to
activate…Have a nice day." Iris responded.  Jonny quickly made a
portal device appear in his hand so he could return when necessary. 
As soon as the computer finished talking he was through the portal and
landing on soft spot of rich green grass. 
	The scene before him was like a dream or a painting, nothing was out
of place.  As he looked around he saw rolling hills of lush green
grass with a forest of trees to one side and a small dirt road to the
other.  As his gaze turned upward he the sky was a clear blue with a
few clouds every now and then.  "Life before pollution" he muttered as
he stood up.  "Now for some fun."  As he said this he heard two voices
coming from behind him and he quickly went toward the voices and as he
turned around one of the trees he ran into another young man.  He was
dressed in a purple, blue, brown vest like shirt and he was wear ….
leather pants? *talk about uncomfortable* Jonny thought to himself. 
He had semi-long curly blonde hair with light blue eyes; he was also
about the size of Jonny.
	"Hey watch it." the young man said as his friend helped him up.  "Oh,
I’m sorry I just heard voices and wasn’t watching where I was going."
Jonny replied as he himself got up.
	"So where are you from stranger?" the other one asked.  "Um, I’m from
a …. from somewhere you probably haven’t heard of."
	"Try us." The first young man said.
	"It’s a city called Rockport." Jonny replied.
	"Hm.  You’re right never heard of it.  By the way, I’m Hercules and
this is my accident prone friend Iolaus." He said putting his hand
forward.  The one speaking had brownish-blonde hair that barely
touched his ears and he was wearing a light brown leather sleeveless
shirt and dark brown leather pants *do I sense a leather fashion?*
	"Hi I’m Jonny."
	"So where are you off to ….Jonny?" Iolaus asked.
	"Where ever.  I’m new around here." He said looking down.  The two
boys glanced at each other and nodded.
	"Well why don’t you come with us and stay at the academy for a
while…Cheiron, our teacher, won’t mind."  Hercules replied as he led
the now trio off to the academy.
	"Are you sure?  I mean I would hate to impose." Jonny quickly said.
	"Oh sure we’re always bringing people in." Iolaus quickly said.  So
the trio carried on to the dirt road and then to Cheiron’s Academy.

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Any comments, questions, anything e-mail me teeling1@yahoo.com
The next part will be out soon....hopefully ^_^
==
     Have a rose:

     @>----(>>>>><)(in a vase)

          Catherine a.k.a Mad Cat
               One Official Fic Commentor
               Guardian Angel of Iolous's sense of honor
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